theres a budwieser can stuck to the floor ntheres mold on this old cold applecore ntheres a cigarette butt washing up on the shore ntheres a rock hard noodle I didn't notice beforennyoure not coming around anymorenntheres a bruise on my brain but I dont feel sore ntheres a million in my wallet but I feel so poor nI'd buy another one of you at the store nI used up all of my love you used the knob on the door